Roommates // shawn mendes x reader

❝ sleep ❞

I was wearing my clothes but my pajamas were in my room.
I didn't want to go in and wake my parents up so I had to sleep in my clothes.

(A/n: my grammar is so messed up! I don't know if i should use past tenses or present tenses so i mix em all together and create a shit story but you guys read it and make sense out of it and that gives me motivation to keep on writing lol)

I was sitting on Shawn's bed.

I heard footsteps and the door opened.

Shawn came in and took off his shirt.

S: If you have a problem, you can sleep on your own.

Y/n: Where exactly?

I turned to face him and he was holding his laughter.

He was just teasing me.

S: Floor.

I shook my head and pulled myself (from head to toes) under the covers.

S: It's not that cold. But even if it is...

He started uncovering me.

S: I can help with that.

And then he uncovered me completely.

S: Still wearing your clothes?

He stood up and walked to his closet.

Y/n: I'm fine with my clothes, thanks.

I covered myself again but it was in vain.

He pulled the coverlet and threw it on the floor.

S: Ok, now, wear this!

He threw me a t-shirt of his on my face.

Y/n: I don't n-

S: Wear it!

Y/n: Since when are you so dominant?

I stood up and walked to the bathroom.

He didn't answer me.

I don't know if he didn't hear me or just ignored me and i didn't care either.

I put the t-shirt he gave me on and it was soooo long; it was reaching just above my knees.

I went back to Shawn's room.

S: Much better.

Y/n: Am I really that short?

S: No, I'm just too tall.

Y/n: Phew!

I climbed on the bed and crawled underneath the coverlet.

S: Are you going to sleep?

Y/n: What else can I do?

S: Let's talk.

Y/n: I have nothing to say with you. Night.